Poem In Flanders Fields Printable. Web in flanders fields the poppies blow. Web in flanders fields and other poems, a 1919 collection of mccrae's works, contains two versions of the poem:
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To you from failing hands we throw. Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Web flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; Web in flanders fields the poppies blow. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; To you from failing hands we throw. Take up our quarrel with the foe: A printed text as below and a handwritten copy where the first line.
The larks, still bravely singing, fly. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie. To you from failing hands we throw. A printed text as below and a handwritten copy where the first line. Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. And in the sky the larks, still bravely singing, fly scarce heard amid the guns below. Web in flanders fields and other poems, a 1919 collection of mccrae's works, contains two versions of the poem: To you from failing hands we throw. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place;
